| Mornings come and, Lord, my mind is achin', yes it is
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| Sunshine standing quietly at my door
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| Just like the dawn, my heart is silently breaking
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| With my tears it goes tumbling to the floor
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| Once again the whole town will be talking, yes they will
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| Lord I’ve seen the pity that’s in their eyes
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| They could never understand it’s her sorrow, it’s not a man
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| And no matter what they say, we know she tried
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| Baby’s packed her soft things and she’s left me, she’s left me, she’s left me
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| And I know she didn’t mean to make me cry
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| It’s not her heart, Lord, it’s her mind she didn’t mean to be unkind
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| Why she even woke me up to say goodbye
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| It’s not her heart, Lord, it’s her mind she didn’t mean to be unkind
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| Why she even woke me up to say goodbye
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| Goodbye, baby |